Zhao Yu "Junsu who has spoken for me for as long as I have drank milk for as long as I have spoken, growing tall is the least respect for the spokesperson!"

The two of them stared at them for a long time, and finally Shen Jun waved his hands discouragedly, "Okay, just as you grow taller, change this movement in a while."

He grinned and rubbed his chin, looked at his hand again, and whispered when he turned around, "It feels better than before--"

Zhao Yu was akimbo with anger, "Shen! Jun! Meaning!"

The big golden retriever screamed as he ran to the stereo, "Why are you doing it, you can't praise you! I'll go back and do it again."

The wall mirror reflected the appearance of him squatting in front of the speaker, chirping and pouting his mouth. Zhao Yu stood behind and looked really angry and funny.

Although the previous adaptation was not flawed, in order to keep improving, the new version of "by" needed to be adjusted after it was smoothed down. Both of them kept rehearsing and rehearsing throughout the afternoon.

The assistant brought supper to him, and Zhao Yu still ate the salad as usual. Although Shen Junyi also consumes less high calories in order to maintain his figure, it is still much richer than Zhao Yu's salad.

Zhao Yu sat cross-legged on her own swivel chair, holding a lunch box while eating a salad while watching the rehearsal video just recorded, a chicken leg suddenly flew into her bowl from the opposite side.

The salad dressing was smashed and splashed everywhere. Zhao Yu was so angry that he stared at him violently and was about to swear. He saw Shen Jun taking his chopsticks and making a shot from the air, and he said "hit, three-pointer!"

Are all these men sick! ! !

Zhao Yu stared at him, "Do you believe it or not I killed you with a chicken leg?"

Shen Junyi sat back lazily, tucked a piece of boiled chicken breast into his mouth, his cheeks bulging, "If you smash it, you won't have to eat it."

Zhao Yu "I didn't eat this!"

He glanced at the green salad in her bowl. "I still have to practice for so long at night. How can you eat that enough? I removed the skin on the chicken thighs. There is no calories."

Zhao Yu looked down, and the chicken legs were really smooth, showing only the white and tender chicken inside, with a little low-fat salad dressing, which looked quite delicious.

She whispered, stretched out her hand and slid the next video on the horizontal mobile phone. After eating two bites of salad, she picked up the skinless chicken leg and took a bite.

The happiness of eating meat is indescribable.

After eating a chicken drumstick, Zhao Yu felt that the whole person was satisfied, and then began to regret the extra calories. As soon as he finished eating, he urged Shen Junyi to "rehearse! I have to quickly consume the calories I just ate."

Shen Junyi lazily slumped on the chair and fumbled out the phone, "Don't you be afraid of sagging stomach when you have just finished eating? Don't panic, let's play the game."

They had a small group of three with Xia Yuan, which was specially used to open black. As soon as the game link was posted, Xia Yuan responded immediately. Zhao Yu also entered the game, but did not dare to sit, standing straight against the corner.

Xia Yuan asked warmly, "Brother Junyi, are you back to Beijing?"

Shen Jun said, "Yes, it's already rehearsing."

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